꒰ 🥥 ꒱ؘ ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ [ In which Y/n attempts to make Draken interested in her again ] Black fem! Reader x Draken ✧ ೃ༄*ੈ✩ *Tokyo Revengers belong to Ken Wakui*

"ihy sm y/n" "ilyt bro" ---------------------------------------------------------------- When a girl named Y/n L/n is added to a groupchat full of delinquents, but also her fellow friends, Emma Sano, Hinata Tachibana, and Takemichi Hanagaki. Will she make friends with the delinquents?, or will she beat the hell out of them, then become friends with them. ---------------------------------------------------------------- Tokyo Revengers x Black!Reader.

🚧 UNDER CONSTRUCTION PLEASE HOLD 🚧 ＞「𝘪'𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘠𝘰𝘴𝘰 𝘍𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘊𝘰𝘳𝘱𝘴' 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴 」 DEMON SLAYER x FEMALE READER The Yoso Family is finally revealed to the Hashiras of the Taisho Period. A clan full of powerful hunters who are direct descendants of the first breathing swordsmen of the Feudal Era. With their help, the Demon Slayer Corps might as well consider themselves lucky, for they have the Gods on their side. Demon Slayer belongs to Koyoharu Gotoge.

＞「𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦... 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘪𝘵! 𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘵! 」 BOOK 1 YANDERE! YUTA OKKOTSU x FEMALE READER Yuta wonders why you're ignoring him until he has Rika confront you. How dare you ignore him for such a trivial reason. Jujutsu Kaisen belongs to Gege Akutami.

"𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭..." 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐮 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

Please keep your drama away from meee ☆ WARNING: Hazbin Hotel was NOT meant for kids!!! any material you can imagine being in Hazbin will probably be present, so be mindful ♡ . Adding this one in because I'm scared: ☆ I'm trying to make most of my stories GN now, but if I put a female reader for someone like Angel Dust, don't come at me and tell me its not cannon. All fanfiction is non-cannon. :^ . Enjoy! (Geez this is long, sorry!)

"If you tell the truth, you don't have to remember anything. Right now I'm having amnesia and déjà vu at the same time. I think I've forgotten this before. They say our memory is a more perfect world than the universe: it gives back life to those who no longer exist." (Y/N) Sumiko, a young, diligent 14-year-old, is pushed into the fray after being released from the hospital following a horrible disaster. She is now left cursed with slight amnesia, and all she has left is the memory of the occurrence, which is permanently imprinted into her brain. Can she overcome this? It is heavily doubted. Until, she comes face to face with a letter, which delivers awful news about what her future might be if she trusts the wrong people. With this, (Y/N) offers her support to prevent such tragic fortunes out of fear and perplexity. But little does she realize that this will only result in catastrophe for... The girl behind the counter.

NOT FINISHED ❝when fake dating starts taking out a beat in your heart? or maybe it's because of the attention you're getting.. either way, something went wrong.❞ ꒰⁐⁐⁐⁐୨୧⁐⁐⁐⁐꒱ ❝𝙢𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚 𝙄'𝙢 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙠.❞ 𝙨𝙤 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙗𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙢𝙚? ❝.........𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙝❞ ..𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙛𝙪𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩? ꒰⁐⁐⁐⁐୨୧⁐⁐⁐⁐꒱ saiki k × black reader top rankings: #1 black reader x anime 8-5-2024

Gojo Satoru never fell in love. Yes, there were flings and countless hookups, yet there was never a sense of promise or faithfulness in the air. Every women he had met in the club either wound up getting fucked to sleep, with him disappearing the next morning, or receiving a number that they would text, to which there would never be a reply... until a few weeks after saying something like hey, my place tonight? x or the other. All of this would end at an art exhibition in Tokyo. "You ain't even ask for my name, Shades," the woman murmured, hands now behind her back. Oooookayy. Gojo nervously chuckled, feeling the red creep up on his cheeks. "I was just about to do that, Miss..." "Y/n. It's L/n Y/n." She fluffed her hair. "And I moved here a month ago." Her sudden coldness was a shock to Gojo. Yes, plenty of his past flings had played a game of hard to get, yet he'd never met a woman so... uninterested?

Trust- Brent faiyaz